Feng Qingyan planned to chat with Mo Ruyu in the corridor for a while, ignoring Mu Zhong's knife-like gaze, she felt that she should be able to "have a good conversation" with Mo Ruyu. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

However, Yingfeng, who was a follower, couldn't help but call her, "County Lord, it's almost time." ”

A certain woman who was about to say another sentence: "

I suddenly had the intention of beating Shadow Wind in my heart, and I was a little suspicious that he was sent by Ye Yunshen to go undercover beside her.

"Yumeiren, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step and invite you to drink another day." Feng Qingyan smiled and waved his little hand at Mo Ruyu.

If it weren't for the shadow wind's reminder, she almost forgot, she still had to inquire about Lu Shaozhi's news.

Generally, in front of business, she is still very clear, but occasionally she is delayed by beauty.

"Girl Qingyan walks slowly." Mo Ruyu bowed his head, turned sideways slightly, and made a way.

Feng Qingyan smiled and walked forward, Shadow Wind always following behind her. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

When he gradually walked away, the smile on Feng Qingyan's face retracted.

She glanced sideways slightly, lowered her voice and said to Ying Feng: "Don't tell Ye Yunshen about this, otherwise be careful that I will sue you in front of him one day and let him deduct your salary." ”

Still struggling with the shadow wind that can't say it:""

"Yes, County Lord." What else can I do, of course, I choose to obey the "female devil".

Although I don't know what the salary is, but this is the prince's favorite heart, who knows if the prince will be a person who is faint.

Lu Shaozhi's matter, there is no news from Dali Temple for the time being, it is said that it is under investigation, because Lu Shaozhi is too suspicious, so he has been locked up in Dali Temple.

The noisy street is always full of people, because it is located at the foot of the Son of Heaven, it is prosperous.

In the afternoon, Feng Qingyan sat in a tea shed drinking tea, and by the way, he inquired about the recent news in the city.

It seems that during this period of time, in addition to the broken sleeves of the prince and Chu Linjie, the most eye-catching thing is the matter of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Not only was the treasure stolen, but I also heard that Prime Minister Lin's beloved daughter fainted outside the study that night, and she is still unconscious.

Prime Minister Lin Cheng was so anxious about this that he promised a thousand dollars to look for medical treatment everywhere.

If you usually encounter these incurable diseases, most people will choose to ask Feng Qingyue to take a look, but now Feng Qingyue is not in the city when he is out, and no one knows when he will come back, so he can only find another way.

As for the red face drunk and the fire, people seem to forget about it after sleeping, and there are not many people talking about it.

Feng Qingyan listened to their discussion quietly, and did not get much useful news.

A group of men and horses walked through the street beside her, and they hurriedly, as if on some mission, glanced casually at Feng Qingyan, and then withdrew their gaze.

At this moment, Shadow Wind, who had gone to inquire about the news, walked over, and leaned over to tell her the news she had just gotten in her ear.

"Lintianguo" Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, looked at him and asked, "Is this news reliable?"

"This is the news that Shadow Moon just came back, and I believe the prince has already received it." Shadow Wind's tone was very affirmative.

As secret guards, they have their own way of transmitting messages, and as cultivators, their way of transmitting messages is definitely different from that of ordinary people, using spiritual power, and news can be received quickly.

"That's a real problem." The tea cup in Feng Qingyan's hand fell on the table, and she got up and walked out directly.

Shadow Wind followed her after leaving the tea money on the table.

In the distance, there was a person who looked at them, it was Lu Fanxue's personal maid Fluttershy.

"Strange, wasn't that Miss Cousin just now, and who was the man next to her?"